That coercion is not pure, with a hint of evil awe-inspiring momentum, which cannot be blasphemed or violated!

And the master who produced this coercion was not Wu Potian, but a large group of purple-blue stars that had just flown out of his eyebrows.

What the hell is this?

All the people present, whether they were Martial King-level, Martial Emperor-level, or Martial Emperor-level masters, were all about to be pressed down.

The other martial cultivators below the level of Martial King, needless to say, all lay directly on the ground, and they were all about to sink into the ground.

Moreover, not only is the coercion extremely great, but the true yuan in their bodies is about to condense and rotate ineffectively, and they are running very sluggishly, just like an octogenarian who suddenly fell seriously ill, and the true yuan has no vitality and vitality.

And those purple-blue stars, as soon as they left Wu Potian's eyebrows, began to expand rapidly, and finally expanded into hundreds of huge purple-blue demon eyes, one of which was blood-red, extremely large, and even the size of a zhang.

The others were more than a foot long, and they were densely packed around the huge blood-colored demon eye.

These purple-blue eyes glow with an incomparably evil light, and if you look at them, your soul seems to follow them into the magic eye.

What kind of eyes are these, so big, so big, if they are staring at them with such a pair of eyes, and the owner of these eyes, Wu Potian, if he wants to kill people here, does he still need to work hard?

Just take a woodcutter, you can kill a large piece of martial emperor-level power, so you can't let people live?

Then. There was a sudden fluctuation in the sky. A phantasm of nearly ten feet suddenly walked out of the air.

In the beginning. The figure was still like a dream, and when he appeared, he condensed into an entity, the appearance of a middle-aged scribe, with no facial features, just a human form, but he stood there majestic and natural, and looked very strange.

When the middle-aged scribe appeared, he didn't make any pretentiousness. didn't even say a word, but between the gestures, an incomparably strong coercion and sacrosanct momentum naturally spread.

It seems that he is the master of this world, the god of all things, although he has no facial features, but that demeanor seems to see through the illusions of the world.

It is as if he is the god of life in this world......

The people who were about to lie down by the hundred purple-blue magic eyes were directly pressed to the ground now, and they were so frightened that they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Sky. This kid has so many tricks, what the hell is he trying to do? We're all going to be crushed to death!

Just when everyone was talking in their hearts, a sudden change occurred in the sky:

The huge blood-red magic eye suddenly "swished" and burrowed into the middle-aged scribe's eyebrows, and the hundred little demon eyes that were guarding it immediately followed it, and all of them followed it.

made the middle-aged scribe, who originally had no facial features, suddenly give birth to a vertical blood-red magic eye, which became more and more evil and enchanting.

But after the middle-aged scribe suddenly gave birth to a magic eye, not only did he not feel the slightest discomfort, but he showed a very happy look, and the momentum and spread out of the coercion became even more powerful.

When everything was ready, the middle-aged scribe flipped his right hand, and a thick book came out of his palm, tilted his head slightly, and a single eye suddenly shot out an extremely sharp blood-red light.

And the blood light that shot out directly covered Li Tongsheng, the hall master of the Shenmu Temple, and Li Tongsheng, who was already lying on the ground, was illuminated by this blood light, and a thick mist immediately appeared on his body.

"Ah...... You ......"

A scream of great pain suddenly came out of his mouth.

At this time, Wu Potian's majestic voice also sounded: "Li Tongsheng, the hall master of the Divine Wood Palace, the nephew of the Immortal God Emperor, are you guilty?"

"I don't know, ah...... What is Lao Tzu's crime?"

Wu Potian's eyebrows twisted, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, I don't know, you said it lightly!"

Twenty years ago, you betrayed the Evil God Temple and joined the Netherworld Alliance, and in the past twenty years, under the command of the Netherworld Alliance, you have done many things that hurt the heavens and reason, but is there such a thing?"

"It's... Yes... How do you know this?" he asked, screaming in pain and surprise as he continued to emit white smoke from his body.

Because, this is an extremely confidential matter, and no one in the Evil God Temple knows about it except himself.

Hearing this, Zheng Congwen was stunned.

He looked at Li Tongsheng, this guy is his senior brother, he has always smelled the same, no wonder he often says good things about the Netherworld Alliance in front of me, yes, I see!

Obviously, he, the acting hall master, didn't know about this.

Wu Potian didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to say in an ice voice: "Not only that, twenty years ago, you and the Lewd * Demon King raped the two granddaughters of Jin Dashanren, and afterwards put all the blame on the Lewd * Demon King, and finally designed to kill Jin Dashanren, but is there such a thing?"

Afterwards, you also sent a message to the people of Jin Dashan and forced the lewd * demon king into the space tunnel, all of which were made by the Netherworld Alliance, right?!

In fact, the cause of the incident was because Jin Dashan discovered your secret, and you were afraid that the matter would be revealed, so you conspired with the Netherworld Alliance to direct a series of conspiracies.

Moreover, the reason why the Immortal God Emperor, the Hall Master of the Zheng Dynasty, and the Hall Lord of the Zheng Dynasty have come to this point has a great relationship with your instigation.

Especially Hall Master Zheng Shao, all the wrong things he did were designed by you in advance, right?!"

Li Tongsheng, whose face was like ashes and his whole body was smoking, saw that all the secrets were exposed in broad daylight, and he also let it go, his expression was very excited, and he shouted frantically:

"Yes, all of this was done by the master of this hall, isn't it just a death? Lao Tzu will be released today!

But, Wu Potian, how do you know?"

"A dying man, why do you know so much?"

After replying with a murderous aura, he suddenly waved his hand at the middle-aged scribe, and a wisp of pure vitality shot into the middle-aged scribe's body.

With the help of his vitality, the middle-aged scribe's one-eyed eye immediately burst with blood. The white smoke emitted from Li Tongsheng's body became thicker and thicker. Gradually, the phenomenon of withering began to appear.

Wu Potian said murderously: "Li Tongsheng." Thou hast sinned and died innocently, and the Lord of this temple will now deprive thee of everything, so that thou shalt die and perish, and you will not be able to live forever!"

After speaking, he waved his hand at the middle-aged scribe: "Execution!"

The middle-aged scribe opened the page in his hand, and a cloud of golden light rose from the page. The middle-aged scribe who wrapped him up and bathed in golden light was really like a god at this moment.

He didn't have a mouth, but out of nowhere, a buzzing voice came out: "The years go by, and the fingers go by!"

As soon as his words fell, that golden light actually pounced into the blood light shot out of the blood red demon eye like a spirit, and suddenly an extremely obscure and mysterious aura spread throughout the space......

And with the addition of this golden light, Li Tongsheng's body was trembling violently and aging rapidly, originally he looked like a middle-aged man, but now his hair was all white, and his teeth were detached one by one.

The muscles on the face are wrinkled, thin, saggy, and the pigmentation is becoming more and more obvious at a rate visible to the naked eye. The back began to hunch slightly, and the person also aged rapidly.

Before and after no tea time. Li Tongsheng was turned into a veritable dry bone by the passage of time and his fingers.

Looking at Li Tongsheng's shocking and strange way of dying, everyone gasped, this was the only strange thing they had ever seen in their lives.

Especially in Zheng Congwen's heart, now he is so scared that his whole body trembles, his face is constantly changing blue, white and gray, and he is even lying on the ground and softened into a puddle of mud, and his spirit has completely collapsed!

However, he has done too many evils, no matter how afraid of death he is, he will die, and just when he was afraid of sifting chaff all over his body, Wu Potian's cold voice sounded:

"Zheng Congwen, now it's your turn!"

When Zheng Congwen heard this, a begging glint appeared in his eyes, and he stammered, "Wu... Military... Breaking the sky, generation... Generation... Temple... Host... I'm not going to do it, please, it hurts... Pain... Kill me!"

"What's the matter? Now that I know that I'm afraid, when you did evil and framed your fellow disciples, did you ever think that there would be today?

When you raped your sister-in-law with the Immortal God Emperor, did you think about the Heavenly Dao cycle and be unhappy?

Jun Chang is here, your senior brother, an outstanding cultivation wizard of the Evil God Temple, because of the design of your master and apprentice, ruined his life, and now I don't know where he has gone?

Moreover, you organized a large number of clowns to assassinate and sneak attack him, and did everything you could, which is really shameless and deceitful!

Zheng Congwen, the crimes you and the Immortal God Emperor have committed are too numerous to mention, your master and apprentice are a pair of brutes, no, they are not even as good as brutes!"

At this time, when the people lying on the ground heard Wu Potian pronounce his sentence, they suddenly realized:

It turns out that the gentleman and the sword are always there, and the family was ruined overnight, and there are so many unknown secrets hidden!

Someone below was crying out with tears in his eyes: "Kill him, this beast will not die, heaven will not tolerate it!"

One person shouted, and everyone responded, and all of a sudden, the shouting and killing sound on the ground became one.

"Zheng Congwen, have you heard? Justice is in the hearts of the people, you have created too many evils, the female cultivators of the Xuanshui Hall don't know how many have been killed by your father and son, die, even if you die, you can't repay the blood debt you owe in this life!"

Speaking of excitement, Wu Potian raised his hand and beat him into a pulp, which directly resulted in Zheng Congwen's life full of evil.

This garbage, the hundred years of acting hall master, has created at least fifty unjust cases, and there are at least five hundred people who have been killed by him, not counting the people who have died together, if you add it up carefully, there are at least a few thousand.

executed Zheng Congwen, Wu Potian raised his hand a few times by the way, killed Zheng Congwen and Li Tongsheng's relatives and friends, completely eliminated the many tumors in the Evil God Temple, and purified the Evil God Temple.

He has no mercy in removing this garbage.

Because, he wants to create an extremely important environment and prerequisites for the rapid development of the Evil God Temple in the future, and only in this way will the Evil God Temple be united and take off as soon as possible. (To be continued.) )

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